Flower
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I was still standing right outside Gabriella’s front door when Sean came running back towards the house. His quick steps worried me, what had happened, was something wrong? He probably saw my worried look because he hugged me close with one arm when he passed me, and pulled me into the small house. His other arm was occupied, carrying a brown paper box.
Sean put the box on the kitchen table, turned towards me and pulled me into his arms. He stood completely still, the full length of his body pressed against mine and as he leaned his head on top of mine, I realized that he was almost a head taller than I was. I also realized our previous hugs, and kisses, had all been given and received sitting down. I wanted to kiss him right there and then, but his arms were wrapped around me tightly, keeping me safely secured to his body, and it felt like he didn’t want to let me go.
I pressed myself willingly against him and thought about the way his strong arms made me feel secure where another man’s would probably have made me feel retained, captured, controlled… and afraid. Somehow it felt right, like coming home after a long trip, as if I had finally reached safe harbor. I wanted to keep holding him forever, because his presence made me feel calm, safe, happy… and loved. I closed my eyes and stopped worrying, stopped thinking that my feelings were too strong, that everything was happening too fast, and let myself lean on the powerful man in front of me, mind, body and soul.
Gabriella interrupted us a few minutes later with a loud clearing of her voice and we slowly parted. I looked up at Sean and saw my own feelings mirrored on his face. He nodded and kissed my temple before he turned the both of us towards his aunt. He grabbed my hand, nodded towards the paper box and started talking.
‘Mary’s found everything we need and it’s time to do what needs to be done! So, I’m heading back to town as soon as possible, and I was kind of hoping you’d come with me?’
I appreciated that he asked us to come with him rather than just tell us to do so, I was pretty sure that a direct command would still have me pulling all the brakes, even after our close hug and my silent acknowledgement of the feelings I had for him. Now, since he asked and looked at us with big, pleading eyes, I had to hold myself back to not throw myself at him screaming ‘I’ll go anywhere with you’. In my mind I saw how he struggled to stand straight and keep upright as I came running, waving my arms ecstatically, basically climbing his tall shape, and a small giggle passed my lips. I held my hand over my mouth and shook my head when Sean looked at me with a question in his eyes. Then I remembered that I had promised myself I’d convince all of my friends to come with me to Mary’s house.
‘Mary wanted us to go to her house, where she said she could keep us safe. It’s the least we can do for her, I thought?’ I told them softly.
‘Well, I have to get back to work,’ Gabriella said ‘but you should go!’
‘You should both go,’ Sean said ‘I guess I might be needed in town…’
I looked at them and saw that they both had their stubborn faces on, and their facial expressions were so alike, it was a wonder I hadn’t seen their family resemblance before. It almost made me giggle again, but I kept a straight face, set on convincing them to come with me.
‘You see…’ I said pleadingly ‘Mary has done all this hard work for me, for us, and she’s so wonderful and strong, but so afraid that we’ll get hurt – and I really didn’t want to use this form of persuasion, but could you please do it for me? Please… pretty please?!’
I looked at them with ‘pretty please’ written all over my face, and Sean nodded a single fierce nod before turning towards his aunt. Gabriella looked at me, at Sean and then back at me again before she started laughing. She kept laughing as she walked up to me, tousled my hair and gave me a quick hug.
‘Rose, you really need to practice on your sad-puppy-dog-look, you need big, wet eyes AND trembling lips, otherwise it won’t work on me…’ she said, still laughing ‘luckily Sean knows just how to do it… so yes, I’ll come with you…’ she paused and then added ‘but I need to go home and pack a bag and then I have to go to the shop, to take care of some things that can’t wait until next week, okay?’
I nodded and smiled, then turned towards Sean again.
‘You have to come,’ I told him ‘and you have to make sure Edward and Alfred come too! I need all of you to be safe!’
Sean laughed, nodded, gave me a quick hug and walked out of the house to ‘make a few quick calls to some of his friends on the police force’. Gabriella busied herself in the kitchen, making coffee and sandwiches for us to eat before we left. She sang a slow, soft song as she poured the water in the coffee-maker and cut the bread, a sweet song that I had never heard before, but that somehow reminded me of my childhood days. I opened my mouth to ask her about the song, but it looked like she was caught up in memories, so I walked away to give her some space.
After washing my face and shaking my head at my lake-soaked hair in the mirror, I walked back into the guest room, set on tidying up before we went back to the city. I made the bed and then stood there, once more taking in the calm atmosphere of the room, hugging one of the pillows with closed eyes, to make sure I remembered everything about the room and my days and nights in it, surprised that the image of the tiny, giggling princess still made an appearance. I closed the door with a sigh, it was time for a new chapter, it was time to start walking towards that better, brighter future.
We were all surprisingly silent when we sat down at the table and started eating the breakfast Gabriella had made. It was a tense silence, as if we were all worried about what that day would bring, or as if we were trying to build some extra strength for what was to come in the very near future. The sound of a phone interrupted the quiet and had me almost jumping off my seat. Sean fumbled with the phone before he managed to press the right button to answer it. Once again I listened to the conversation, wanting to know who the caller was. It didn’t take too many words before I figured it out.
‘Hello, what? Yes, we’re still here… having breakfast,’ Sean answered somewhat annoyed ‘how did you know? What? You can’t do that, or at least you can’t tell me you’re doing that! Our plan? We’re all going back to the city, I’m going to hand over the papers and then I’m going to get Edward, Rose and Gabriella are going past Gabriella’s place and then to the beauty parlor, then to that mysterious house you’ve never told me about… ok, yes… I’ll let you talk to her…’
Sean handed the phone over to Gabriella and a new, even more strange conversation began.
‘Hello? Well yes… that’s the address…’ she started, surprise on her face ‘If we have far to walk? No, we’ll park in the garage and take the elevator up… yes it’s protected… we’ll be safe. We’ll be there in about 45 minutes… see you soon!’
It didn’t take a genius to figure out that it was Mary they’d both been talking to, she had a whirlwind way about her sometimes and I could see the Mary-effect on both of their faces. I couldn’t hold back the giggle that their stunned expressions generated inside of me. Something was definitely different about me, I didn’t usually walk around with laughter bubbling out of me all the time. Sean looked at me, smiled and took my hand. I could almost read ‘you should laugh more often’ in his eyes, and I was happy he didn’t just blurt it out, because, well… there hadn’t been too many things to laugh about lately had there?
We all helped clean the kitchen, and just ten minutes later we were on our way, Sean in one car, me and Gabriella in the other. We had decided we would all meet up at the beauty parlor, and the parting kiss Sean gave me before we left kept me occupied for at least half
of the ride back to the city. After shaking the dreamy-eyed feeling off, I started thinking about the future again. The fact that we were moving, that we were finally doing something made me feel oddly excited. The fear was still there, but under a layer of decisive stubbornness. My husband wasn’t going to get away with what he had done, and I was going to get a happy end to the story of my life!
When we reached the city I saw Sean’s car turn right and seconds later Gabriella turned left. We were separated, but hopefully just for a short while. I stared after Sean and felt a strange, upset feeling inside of me that I didn’t want to acknowledge, it wasn’t like I wouldn’t ever see him again after all, was it? I let my teeth worry my lower lip as I tried to sort through my thoughts, by intelligently studying the facts and ignoring my feelings. Strangely enough, there were a lot of facts that had surprising similarities to emotions, so I gave it up, sighed and stared out the window.
After parking the car in the garage below the apartment building, Gabriella showed me into her ‘city home’, as she called it. She told me she had moved to that apartment just a year ago, deciding that she didn’t need a large place anymore, especially since she had her real home by the lake to go to.
Gabriella’s rather modern flat was small, clean, orderly, but kind of impersonal. It was as if the house on the countryside held her warm heart, and her ‘city home’ was just a place to sleep and perhaps eat a few bites in. Gabriella told me she needed a shower, and then she’d start packing. She invited me to look through her closet for some clean clothes before she laughed at my gaping mouth and closed the door to the bathroom. It didn’t feel quite right to go through another woman’s things, so I walked into the kitchen, surprised when I found that room as impersonal as the rest of the place. There were no cook books, no flowers and no memory items in there, and it didn’t feel as inviting as any of the more recent kitchen areas I had been exploring. I sat down and stared down at my hands thinking that if I had a kitchen I would definitely need a few cook books, and flowers, and then the memories would probably start making themselves?
A loud buzzing sound had me jumping once more and I ran to the door, and looked out the security peephole to make sure it was really Mary who was standing out there. It was, but she looked annoyed and seemed to be muttering something to herself. I opened the door, and she was still grumbling something about ‘low level security’ and ‘even a novice could break in’ and ‘let’s-just-chose-the-cheapest-contractor stupidity’. She gave me a quick glance and then walked into the apartment scanning all of the rooms before she settled down in one of the chairs in the kitchen, dropping another brown paper box on the table in the process.
Mary’s movements were unusually edgy, almost twitchy and when I looked at her hands I could tell they were shaking. Steady, dependable, always able Mary, shaking? I stared at her hands and all sorts of thoughts ran through my mind, was it just because she was tired, or because she was worried about us, or… did it have something to do with those scars she had shown me? I opened my mouth again to ask her all of the questions that were tumbling around in my head, but she stopped me once more with a shake of hers.
‘I’m worried because I’ve found evidence suggesting that your husband is still in the city. I’m happy that you’re coming to my house, but the hours between now and then is the real worry. If I could I would go with you to the beauty parlor, just to make sure everything was ok, but I have an important… meeting, that I can’t miss. And I haven’t been able to get a hold of a good security team, at least not a team that is… good enough… so I’m worried…’ she said, her hurried words turning into a soft whisper as she ended.
I looked at her nervous appearance and felt I needed to reassure her.
‘Sean, Edward and Alfred are all meeting us there,’ I said, my words perhaps a bit more confident than I felt on the inside ‘and there will be a lot of people in the parlor, he wouldn’t want to make a fool out of himself or his family, I’m sure of it!’
‘I hope you’re right, but I have this weird feeling that I’ve missed something important, that I haven’t seen the full picture. And that that missing piece of the puzzle is what will make this whole thing blow up in our faces!’ Mary said, this time ending her speech in a slightly hysterical tone.
She closed her eyes and took a handful of deep breaths before opening them again. She seemed to calm down as she looked at me, and it made me think that she might actually be helped by fully concentrating on what was before her. The ability to focus so completely must be a useful superpower, but then again, perhaps I was just searching for quick fixes to my own anxiety problems. She leaned back in the chair, more like the Mary I was used to, and smiled her usual, full smile. Her smile turned slightly wicked as she lifted an eyebrow and her eyes started glittering.
‘So you and Sean, huh?’ she said nodding ‘It’s a good fit, that’s for sure. Have you tested how well you fit physically yet?’
My cheeks turned flaming red and I shook my head, not really surprised at the question, she did tend to ask the difficult questions, in a very straight-forward manner.
‘So a no on that question,’ she said with a small laugh ‘with a small, secret ‘I can’t wait to try him out’ added to it. Good, I’m happy for you!’
She wrinkled her forehead and looked down at her hands shortly, as if she was trying to find a way to tell me something but had a difficult time finding the right way to do it. She looked up at me with a serious expression on her face and I held my breath, anxious to hear what she had to say.
‘Well, the thing is, when I’m worried, sometimes I say things that don’t fit with my fundamental beliefs, and those things come back haunting me for quite some time after I’ve said them. In your case I did it this morning…’ she said, keeping her eyes fixed on mine.
I nodded to get her to keep talking, thinking that I couldn’t remember that she’d said anything that was bad or wrong.
‘I told you to let Sean help you get through it all, in a sense I basically told you to ‘lean on the big, strong man, because you’re just a weak woman and you need the protection only a man can give you’, and it didn’t sit well in my mind. You’re a strong woman and you don’t really need a man, even though Sean is a pretty decent one, all things considered. I just want you to look at what you’ve endured, the strength it has taken to hide all of it from your friends, the strength it has taken to break free. And I want you to keep that in mind, that you’re stronger than all of us. Remember it, because you’re only as strong as your thoughts…’
She took a deep breath and I wondered if she ever took a breath in mid-sentence, I didn’t seem like she did, she just kept going.
‘You’re going to need support to get through this, that is true, but you’re going to have to do all the mental heavy lifting yourself. You’ve been living in fear for so long, probably reacting by freezing up, or by running away – at least mentally, so freezing, hiding and running are probably natural reactions for you when something or someone scares you, or when you’re worried, stressed out or feel uncertain about something. But here’s the thing, it’s not your mind and your thoughts that control you, even though it might feel like that most of the time. No, you’re in charge. Instead of reacting automatically in stressful situations you can stop yourself, check your emotions and make conscious decisions. And when you get to that point, when you’re truly in control, that’s when you grow stronger, that’s when you don’t have to live in fear anymore!’
I tried to process everything she’d been telling me, one question standing out, needing to be posed.
‘How?’ I said and l
ooked at her.
‘It might sound silly, but the truth is really simple. If you think ‘I’m strong, I’m in control’, your mind is going to respond to that and you’re going to feel stronger and more in control. I’m sure you’ve heard of positive affirmations? Well, it’s the same principle, if you say to yourself that you’re happy, that you’re pretty and so on, you’re going to feel happy, pretty and… whatever…’ her words tuned out as she saw the skeptic look on my face. She laughed and continued.
‘Trust me, I was very skeptical to the whole idea a few years ago, but after having a neuro scientist explain the actual, physical functions of the brain to me, I’ve been converted. You are in control, not your mind. Anyways, all I’m saying is – think about your strength, not your weaknesses, it’s a good start!’
‘Not really a quick-fix then…’ I said under my breath.
She laughed and patted the box she had placed on the table.
‘This is the quick-fix,’ she told me ‘two things that will make you feel safe and make me feel a whole lot less worried!’
She pulled out a cell phone and showed me how to reach her by just pressing one button on it. Then she pulled out something that looked like a tool, or maybe a combination between a tool and a weapon.
‘This is a stun gun…’ she said before handing it over to me.
She opened a browser on the phone she’d given me and accessed a page with instructions, both written and filmed, on how to use it, before she showed me herself with simple movements. She then handed it back to me again and told me to do what she had done. It wasn’t complicated, but it felt strange to hold something that could be used to cause harm. It felt… wrong, somehow.
The box wasn’t entirely empty, but held some clothes, and a rather strange combination of clothes at that. A set of lovely, lacy, purple underwear was combined with simple black socks, a pair of sneakers, a pair of jeans, a tank top and a t-shirt that said ‘the force is strong in me’. I looked at Mary, nodded at the text, and attempted to lift my eyebrow the way my friend usually did, failing the attempt quite miserably.
‘Too obvious?’ she laughed ‘Well, sometimes subtlety is overrated. Sometimes what you really need is a kick in the butt.’
She stood up and stretched, movements once again smooth and controlled, her hands still shaking slightly. She walked around the table and gave me a hug, then showed me how to hide the phone in my back pocket and the stun gun tucked into my pants, under the long t-shirt. It felt awkward, and I couldn’t stop thinking that there was a high chance that I’d manage to stun my own butt with it, probably whilst accidently calling Mary with my other butt-cheek.
I saw Mary out of the apartment and just minutes later Gabriella came gliding out of the bathroom, freshly showered, her hair and makeup perfectly in order. I told her about Mary’s visit, showed her the stuff she had brought and after a short discussion about weapons designed to cause less harm than guns, I walked into the bathroom to take a well-needed shower.
I stood in the shower and repeated the words my friend had told me. It really did seem incredible, even ridiculous, that thinking ‘I’m strong’ would make you strong. But then again, the opposite, thinking that you were weak, seemed logically connected to feeling weak, so why was the power of thinking good things so much harder to believe in?
I washed up, remembering far too late that I’d been instructed not to shower for a handful of days. I muttered a few curses, stepped out, dried off and got dressed in the clothes that were all a surprisingly good fit. There was no need for makeup, so after tucking the phone, the stun gun and the rest of my pitifully few possessions in my jeans and quickly brushing my hair, I was ready for our next stop on our way to Mary’s place.
We rode in silence in Gabriella’s car, each of us caught up in our own thoughts. My thoughts were mostly circling around the sorry state of my lower back, and the hard gun that was pressing into it. ‘Good job, Rose,’ my body seemed to scream ‘great plan, good thinking’. We didn’t have far to go, but still, I jumped out of the car with a happy smile on my lips, sighing in relief. Then the strangeness of the situation hit me, a few sharp pokes in the back for a few minutes, wasn’t really painful in comparison to other painful moments, was it? I bit my lip, sent the memories back behind the closed door and started walking, set on focusing on my future.
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From a very early age I can remember my mother being a hard woman to please. She’d been put in the club at the age of 18 and had no idea which prick had done the trick. In short, as a teenager, my mother was a slag.But not only as a teenager. I remember her bringing guys home on a regular basis and, as I grew older, I would sneak from my bedroom to watch her perform with them. She loved to give head and I was fascinated to see her, sitting on the floor with a guy’s prick in her mouth and...
I had Kev on speaker phone. His voice was lamenting how his boss had fired him and how unfair it was. ‘A-ha,’ I said disinterestedly, as I applied more mascara and ran another layer of lip gloss over my dark red lipstick. ‘Right, okay,’ I said, rolling my eyes. I smoothed my hands over my skintight, long-sleeved black leotard and checked my gleaming silver-black tights in the mirror. ‘Listen, I’m kinda in the middle of something now,’ I said impatiently. I secretly smiled, as I carefully placed...
Kira Perez was not having it today. During her workout, she was too lazy to do anything. No matter how much her trainer tried she wouldn’t budge. So he had to resort to extreme measures. Since Kira wasn’t doing her squats properly, he came up with a great idea that might encourage her a little. He brought over a bench with a dildo attached at the end of it. Her eyes lit up right away and she began to squat enthusiastically. Stretching her pussy on the dildo with every squat. This made her...
xmoviesforyouMe and my wife get dressed and head out to what I assumed was a ordinary date night. As we are driving, she tells me that we need to make a stop somewhere. She directs me where to go and we arrive to a building. We go to a room and you knock on the door. This well built and athletic black guy opens up the door and says what’s up to you and me. I’m confused, but I go with it. He invites us in and points us to another room and as we walk in, you turn and tell me to go in the bathroom, clean...
I watched as my rival, and that is how I saw him, walked my daughter down the aisle. I was standing in the group of troopers supporting Daniel Prescott. “I do,” said my rival, when asked who gives this woman in marriage today. I was almost sick with envy, but I held it together. It was her day. And I’d have to have said that the man looked good: his suit, I was certain, cost more than my car; well, my car was eight years old when I bought it, so... I did chance a glance at my ex-fiancée,...
"All hail Emperor John XVI!" A hall full of female voices chant as you step forward in your ceremonial robes of office. It was some cycles (Earth years becoming antiquated in 2485) ago that you were born, you father's genetic modification sensing his bodies fading vitality issuing the only male child of his 211 cycle reign. Your father's father's father, John XIII, was the first emperor after the purge. The purge wiped out all male life in the galaxy, apart from the emperor. Genetic...
FantasyAfter hubby leaves for work I go up to the bedroom to take a nap. I don't know how long I sleep, but when I look outside I see there are very few people moving about. Most of the adults have left for work and their kids have all gone to school. So, I decide to go talk with Henrietta. She's been my B-F-F (Best Friend Forever) ever since high school. We can tell each other all our troubles. And cry on each other's shoulders. We have a relationship that's better than sisters. Or, so I...
"Kathleen ... Kathleen wake up," Zach said softly as he shook her shoulder. She sat up quickly and was about to scream. Zach quickly put his hand over her mouth. "Shush," he ordered in a low voice. "The Comancheros are camped about three miles from us." She nodded her understanding and Zach took his hand away. He went to Buck and gave him another hat full of water. Kathleen rolled up the ground cloth and blanket. "Leave it," Zach ordered. He was speaking in a low voice but not a...
I was about 24, had determined I was a bisexual and was married about 3 yrs. It was friday night and I was at a held by a friend from work. Most of my coworkers were there along with a close friend that I worked with and his girlfriend Sharon. They were both about 18. We had been drinking and dancing for several hours and the party was winding down. I could hear my friend in the kitchen having a fight with his girlfriend about how drunk he was. I said my farewells and walked out the door. As I...
EroticI was kind of excited. It was my first real date. Rob was even allowed to pick me up. My Mom and Dad said as long as I was home by 11:00 then things would be good. The date didn't go well at all. He took me to a movie and it became clear all he wanted was to try stuff sexually. He put his hands down my shirt and I asked him not to. He kept sliding his hand up my thigh and I was really not into it. I mean honestly, I was 14 and not really ready to have sex. When I told him this he took me home...
After taking her shower, Jessica decided to walk around the neighborhood and, for the first time during her schooling, enjoy the outdoors. As she walked down the road from the campus, she spotted him with some of his friends at the local coffee house. She was contemplating whether or not to walk up and talk to him or to just leave and wait till later to talk to him. Before she made a decision, she saw him and his friends get up, leave a tip at the table for the waitress, and start walking...
Jill smiled contentedly to herself as the plane circled over the hills surrounding Malaga airport as it prepared to land. She tried to spot the hill and the little winding road which lead to the villa but once again the restricted view through the small window prevented this, as it had done many times before. She and her husband Rob had first rented the villa some 4 years earlier and had stayed there two or sometimes three times a year. Last year when they discovered that it was for sale...
This particular night though turned into somewhat of a gay fest. Perhaps Rick couldn’t control himself for whatever reason, but he ended up making comments about the players throughout the game. We were drinking our Gin & tonics as was customary when we hung out, so maybe he was a little too tipsy to control himself. Or maybe he was just horny that night, who knows. But he talked about their butts non-stop and loved how he could see their biceps and how strong they looked. “I’d let him just...
Laura was a small girl, 5’0”, maybe getting up to 100lbs soaking wet, short brown hair fell just over her ears in waves, and her pale skin was marked with freckles, and she had small perky tits that were just barely bigger than an A-cup. She was sitting on her front porch looking out at the woods thinking about the things that were getting her down, she hated being so short, her dad always kept things high up in the house so she was constantly having to climb on everything to reach them,...
"Are you sure about this?" asked Schneider. He wasn't wearing his trademark labcoat, just some shorts and a T-shirt with the phrase "Fuck Nobel, I'll make my own award" shoddily stamped on it, the 'N' in Nobel almost chipped out of existence. "No, not by a long shot," replied Bob, his voice trailing off with a hint of anxiety. He kept fiddling around with his extravagantly bulbous red suit, nervously checking and re-checking seals, wristbands, valves and plugs. Schneider noticed what...
Mary was a very attractive but shy 18 year old who was born and raised in Iowa. Mary was about 5 feet 4 inches tall and weighted in at about 100 pounds even. She had wavy blonde hair and beautiful light blue eyes. She had had a sheltered life and she knew it. In her high school graduation class there were only 6 black students. Mary was always raised to be friends with everyone, but only close friends with people like herself. It would have been a scandal in her family if she would have ever...
Hey readers, welcome! This is my true experience with Manu on her Bachelorette that was planned by my sister and her friends. I am from Karnataka and I work in Delhi. I own a flat in Greater Noida and I live alone there, as sometimes my parents accompany me for a few months or my friends on weekends. My sister and her friends had planned a bachelorette for Manu in June as in July she was getting married. So they planned to visit Manali in June first week. My sister asked me to arrange...
It is almost 6 pm and he will be home soon. Susan gets up from the kitchen table and walks up the stairs to her bedroom. She undresses in front of the mirror, kicks her clothes in a corner and she looks at her naked body. Her breasts are big and soft, her belly is just like she wants it to be and she is happy with her height. Her butt is not too small and not to fat. The only thing she does not like is her pale skin color. But that happens when you don’t get out of the house much.She opens the...
Chapter 6 Lying in bed Vera stretched, naked, kicking off the tangled sheets. She felt a little sore in a few places. She ran a finger over the tooth marks on her shoulder. They would be healed by the time the sun rose. It would be better if she slept. He body was exhausted but her mind was racing. She felt like she was aware of Lucien even though she wasn’t with him. His scent was all over her and she imagined him lying upstairs in his bed, thinking of her. It made Vera angry that she...
Hello ISS Readers, I have been reading a lot of stories on ISS website. I was thinking of sharing one of my experiences as well. So, here I am sharing one of my encounters with my neighborhood Bhabhi which turned out to be a sexual encounter. About myself, my name is Naman Narula, born and raised in Delhi, 27 years old, 5′ 8″, having a nice body and a normal penis. (I don’t like to brag about it) Let’s Start the story. 2 years back, one of my brother’s friend, Ankit got married to the star of...
I woke up with a start. I was a little disoriented from the dream. For a second I wondered where mom was. Aunt Marti was sleeping soundly on one shoulder. She was still naked but someone had covered us with blankets. Alice was sitting up in bed on the other side of me reading a book. Her naked breasts swayed as she turned to look at me. "Where's mom?" I asked still confused from my dream. "I wanted to fuck her." Alice raised one eyebrow as she looked at me. The cobwebs cleared from my...
The war is finally over. Harry is now one of the major leagues of all time. Harry returns to Privet Drive only to see his horrendous family returned. Harry who was infected with a curse which induces sexual excitation, wishes to corrupt and dominate the families around. You know that your cum was special (Ginny tried it herself). It made her more open to more perverted choices that you have not considered before. But you don't know much about the curse and you wish to know about it. Now whom...
“My Seduction of Carla.” Or was it hers of me?For the rest of the weekend, I kept picturing that lewdly exciting scene I witnessed in the parking garage. It quickly dawned on me that I was becoming increasingly obsessed with Carla. I was anxious to go to the office, then to figure out a way to connect with her.I knew that Carla was a smoker, because I often saw her sitting on the courtyard benches where smoking is allowed. As with most smoking areas, it was pushed off to the downwind side,...
Carol gave Bob a very passionate kiss goodbye at the door, a promise of what was in store for him that night. As he walked to his car Carol glanced at her watch. Joe should be here in just over 15 minutes. She walked to the front door and unlocked it as she watched Bob's car pull away through the living room window. Smiling to herself she shivered with anticipation as she walked to her bedroom and a quick shower. She lay propped up on the pillows on their big bed, completely nude, she could...
Bill snapped awake and rolled out of bed in one motion. Jimmy was standing beside his bed and had jumped back at the sudden movement. "Sorry Grandpa. You asked me to wake you at 5:30," Jimmy said. Bill nodded and wiped his face with his hands. His eyes felt grainy and his head felt like it was stuffed with cotton. He had only slept for a couple of hours. The night before had been a flurry of planning and activity preparing for what he was sure would happen today. First they had made the...
I was getting on a Continental Airlines Boeing 727. It was a red-eye on a Friday night after teaching a group of engineers for 3 weeks. I taught them how their machine really worked, and I was flat burned out. This was the first leg; Tampa to Houston. I'm a contract instructor and it had been a very long 3 weeks. Something that seems so simple to me can be such a difficult concept for technical or engineering types that have no background in any kind of multiplexing. Statistical...
Eleanor: Master reviewed the video footage of the entire process. "Bitch, you continue to amaze me!" he chuckled. "I couldn't have done better myself!" He stood there for almost a minute, frowning at me, cocking his head. Finally, he said, "This is against my better judgment, but ... AI!" "Troy Powers?" Oddly, the AI's mention of his name was my first exposure to it. So my Master's name was Troy... "I accept this woman, Eleanor Whatshername..." "Epstein," the AI...
Hi, I am rony from Bangalore working in one of the reputed MNCs here. I am not making you all bored at all.Let me come to the story what happen a month ago. As I stay alone in a rented apartment that to on the terrace floor, I have all the beautiful view I want to. To which I love my room a lot. Once in a weekend to which I don’t have work, I heard someone washing clothes on the opposite terrace floor(in Bangalore all the house are build very close by to which we can go to the other terrace) I...
I opened my eyes and looked at the clock on the stand beside me. 6:20, the glowing numbers informed me. Not bad. Almost enough sleep, and still time to- What was I thinking? There was no time for anything. The alarm should have gone off at six! I turned over to see Charles looking at me. ‘I’m sorry,’ I said. ‘I must have set the alarm wrong. It’s twenty past six.’ ‘That’s all right.’ Charles put his arms around me and kissed me. ‘I had a feeling this might happen. I still have time to get...
Hi friends, this is munna, i have been reading iss since 4 years, i read it daily as this site has such a majick in it, I am working in one of top mnc in banglore whenever i read these stories, a thought arises in my mind, how lucky these are to have such a great sex encounters, but at last i also became lucky, ya what you r thinking is right. I finally enjoyed sex with my aunt, means my neighbour. Her name is shobha, she is really a gorgeous lady. Her looks can make anyone mad for her, as she...